"To the army take care of yourself. ”

Long Yuan patted Yuan Hunt's shoulder with the appearance of a little adult.

"Hmm. ”

Yuan Hunt opened his mouth to speak, but stopped.

"Don't worry, I have my own plans, don't worry about me. ”

Long Yuan chuckled and comforted Yuan Hunt.

"Don't forget, I taught you. ”

Long Yuan didn't forget to instruct again, and after seeing Yuan Hunt nodding in response, he took a step forward and said to Xun Fanyang's father and son behind Yuan Hunt: "Long Yuan will leave here, and ask the head of the Xun family to stay,"

After speaking, Long Yuan turned around and left without any delay.

"Bo Liang, you take Yuan Hunt to the orthographic camp in the north of the city. ”

Xun Fanyang ordered to the bearded and white-faced middle-aged man in black iron armor on the side.

"Bo Liang, take the order!"

The white-faced middle-aged man known as Bo Liang glanced at Yuan Hunt sympathetically, then nodded and left Xun Mansion with Yuan Hunt.

Seeing that there were no outsiders around, Xun Zheng couldn't bear to ask Xun Fanyang with a gloomy face: "Father, why did you shoot Yuan Hunt to go to the orthographic camp?"

The Zhengzi battalion in Xun Zheng's mouth is a unit with a military flag under Xun Fanyang, but unlike several other armies, all the soldiers in the Zhengzi battalion are people who have disobeyed Xun Fanyang, Xun Fanyang in order to establish a positive image of himself, did not secretly get rid of these people, but gathered them together to form an army.

Every time the alien race invades in winter, the other troops only need to rely on the advantage of the city wall to resist the alien race, and only the soldiers of the orthographic battalion need to go outside the city to fight the alien race.

Therefore, the annual mortality rate of the Zhengzi camp is particularly high, so the residents of Beisha City jokingly call the Zhengzi camp "Winter Corpse Camp", which means that most of these people will become winter corpses.

"That kid has long seen my intentions, so he deliberately provoked me with the military flag, and at the same time hinted to me that he would not vote for me.

Since he is so ignorant of current affairs, it is understandable for me to let his brother go to the orthographic battalion, anyway, the orthographic battalion also belongs to the sequence of military flags, and I don't break my promise, I just don't know if his brother can survive this winter. ”

Xun Fanyang's voice was like the cold wind blowing in the deep winter of Beisha Province, which made Xun Zheng's back chill and couldn't help but shiver.

"When your Uncle Boliang comes back, I will let him set off with you, and then bring 200 elite soldiers, I want to see which one of the good things of my Xun family is not long-sighted, and by the way, I will find out the things that eat inside and outside!"

Xun Fanyang said in a cold voice, his voice was full of bloody killing intent.

......

Long Yuan, who had already strolled to the end of the street, paused to look back at the high wall of the Zhumen Gate of Xun Mansion, sighed and shook his head.

He knew in his heart that because he had rejected Xun Fanyang's solicitation, Yuan Hunt's life in the barracks must have been difficult.

Although Xunfu has a big family and is powerful in Beisha, it is not a good wood for Long Yuan.

In the evening of yesterday, Long Yuan had observed the Xun family's destiny qi with mediation, which seemed to be as majestic as a pillar, but it was already a golden jade and its outer defeat in it, floating like a source of water, a tree with broken roots.

Moreover, there are three forces of Destiny Qi in Beisha City that are equivalent to the Xun family's Destiny Qi faintly isolating the Xun family and carrying the intention of encroachment, which shows its wolf ambition.

But the most fatal thing for the Xun family is the dark clouds floating in the east, which contain the momentum of thunder and thunder, although there are many parties to contain the slow movement, but the momentum is unshakable.

Even if Long Yuan doesn't care about these joining Xunfu, there are also factions in Xunfu, and Long Yuan can't get everyone's approval, if that's the case, his mediation won't work, and there will be no point in staying in Xunfu.

Xun Fu didn't want to return to the village, Long Yuan grew up there, and he was a recognized genius, coupled with the special situation of the Heavenly Chosen Valley, so Long Yuan was easily recognized by all the villagers, and his mediation would naturally take effect.

"Yuan Hunt will see if you can seize the opportunity this time. ”

Long Yuan looked up at the sky and muttered.

......

"My lord, all the people we sent out were killed outside the city, including the Destiny Master we hired at a high price. ”

In an antique study, a scribe in a navy blue robe and a goatee reported to the old man who sat behind his desk and read a book.

"Oh, I remember that Xun Fanyang's son of a martial artist is not so capable, right?"

The old man asked without raising his head.

"According to the report of the spies we planted in Xunfu, Xun Zheng led two teenagers who were not as weak as the crown back to Xunfu yesterday evening, I don't know if they did it?"

The scribe with a goatee continued.

"Hehe, then my Beisha is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, you say yes, Baoshan?"

The old man raised his eyebrows, put down the book in his hand, and asked the goateeed scribe with a chuckle.

"Yes, it's a subordinate who has neglected!"

The scribe who was called Baoshan knelt down and trembled in his confession. The scribe knew very well in his heart that the old man in this state was the most photographable, and it was precisely because of this that he could live to this day without following in the footsteps of his predecessors.

"Tell me about the situation in Xunfu. ”

The old man picked up the book and turned the page with his saliva.

According to the spies' report, Xun Fanyang's adjutant Bo Liang went to the military camp and dispatched 200 elite soldiers back to Xunfu to stand by, seemingly planning to go to Dongyang with Xun Zheng. ”

The scribe knelt on the ground and told all the news and his own speculations.

"This Xun Fanyang is really not giving up, hum, I'm afraid that he will be empty this time. ”

The old man snorted disdainfully.

"My lord, there is news from Dongyang, the royal family is determined to replace the military attaches and guards from all over the country this time, I am afraid that the person who replaced Xun Fanyang is already on the way. ”

The scribe gave the old man a small pat.

"Well, the Xun family should keep an eye on it, I think the other two should also do something this time. ”

The old man turned another page, and seemed to be very useful to the sycophants of the scribes.

"My subordinates will do it. ”

The scribe hurriedly got up and retired, exited the study and closed the door gently, and the study was quiet again, only the sound of the old man turning the book from time to time sounded.

"Whew-"

The scarf scribe standing outside the door let out a sigh, and he felt that his two strands were still trembling.

"I slipped around the ghost gate again. Every time he faced a moody old man, the scribe would be frightened, "It's all to blame on those two wild boys, but one of them is estimated to not live long if he goes to the 'Winter Corpse Camp', and the other can relieve his anger." ”

The scribe took all the fright he received from the old man out of his anger on Long Yuan.

"Someone!"

In front of the old man, the scarf scribe once again returned to his former commanding appearance.

At the same time, there were also several families in Beisha City who received the same information about the Xun family, and Beisha City was turbulent for a while.

"Huh?"

Long Yuan felt that the person who had been prying into it disappeared after coming out of the Xun Mansion, but there was another malice that he did not conceal.

"Which one will it be?"

Long Yuan said to himself while twisting the jade ring, his heart was not afraid, but a little more expectant.